Spencer Reid (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} reidsquickly) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} madisonvalley, |
Spencer was the sort of person who preferred to be home with a good book, however, many of his work peers had decided to go to the museum for New Year's Eve. He decided to make some effort to get to know them better since he recognized that he hadn't been giving them as much of a chance as he should be - that his loyalty to his friends back home. It wasn't logical and when he realized what he was doing decided to try and rectify it. He also used the opportunity to invite Jet as his date
He had a flute of champagne in his hand and was occasionally taking sips - he wasn't one to try to get drunk most of the time unless things in his life were going poorly. Things hadn't been going poorly for a while, thankfully. If only his friends back home could be here to see it.
He looked around, taking in the museum displays which busied his attention. It was always easier to take in the displays than to talk and it was a copout, he knew. Especially since he'd seen most of them before and with his Eidetic memory, he knew them all.
Spencer pulled himself away from the displays and forced himself to mingle, but once he got into the more crowded area of people talking, he paused and looked a bit like a lost puppy. He wasn't sure where to start.